The infancy monks who can enter the cemetery of death are not very old, and their qualifications are very high, and they are definitely among the ranks of geniuses.

As a genius, they have an infinite future, how can they be willing to die in this small cemetery of death.

"The solution is in front of us, and this is the best way to do it at the moment. Isn't it?" a stout young man looked around coldly.

His eyes swept back and forth over those with lower cultivation and poorer backgrounds. Even Haotian is included.

Everyone peeked at the people around them, and no one wanted to be this dead man.

Haotian frowned slightly, and looked at the young man coldly. How could he not see the meaning in the other party's gaze just now.

With a cold glint in his eyes, his senses for this young man plummeted.

"Brother Li is right, this method is really good. Not far away, a young man in a gorgeous robe nodded with a satisfied expression, his eyes equally disgusting.

Judging from the clothes worn by the two of them, the first young man to speak was a disciple of the Xuanyang Sect. Haotian had dealt with the disciples of the Xuanyang Sect, so he knew their signs.

As for the person who echoed the voice, he was a disciple of the second-class force Ruyi Zhai. Ruyi Zhai, like Wanbao Pavilion, belongs to the sect forces of the Chamber of Commerce.

However, the three major chambers of commerce such as Ruyizhai belong to the second-class forces. The so-called second-class forces are much stronger than the second-rate forces, but there are no body-breaking realm powerhouses in the sect.

Once the three major chambers of commerce have a body-breaking realm powerhouse, they will become a first-class force, and they are also the kind of first-class forces that rank very high.

Many of the dozens of Soul Infant Cultivators present were from second-rate forces and casual cultivators. In front of the giants of the first-class forces and the second-class forces, they did not dare to show their anger.

Therefore, these second-rate spiritual infant monks and casual cultivators lowered their heads and shifted their gaze. Keep shouting in your heart, don't choose yourself.

"Brother Ling, I don't know what you think. The Xuanyang Sect disciple looked at Ling Hongyu.

Among these people present, in terms of identity and status, there are few people who can compare to Ling Hongyu, who is the young palace master of the top power Tianluo Palace.

Among the three top forces, Tianluo Palace belongs to the forces that are both good and evil, they take unusual care of their allies, but they are never merciful to their enemies.

In the past, there was a second-class force because he offended the disciples of Tianluo Palace. In less than ten days, it was wiped out from the land of chaos by Tianluo Palace.

Therefore, when the disciples of the Land of Chaos encountered the people of Tianluo Palace, they were both in awe and fear.

"I don't have a good idea. Ling Hongyu shook his head, "In the face of so many demon soldier-level demon beasts, even if it is a monk at the peak of the late stage of the spirit infant, I'm afraid it won't last long." ”

Although the monks at the peak of the late stage of the Spirit Infant were powerful, they could not exert their full strength in the third stage of the Death Cemetery. In the face of hundreds of demon beasts comparable to spirit infant monks, it was also difficult to persevere.

Although the aura of the third stage is strong, the aura here is very violent. The Soul Infant Cultivator did not dare to absorb it easily, otherwise the violent aura would cause great harm to the body.

In the third battle of the Graveyard of Death, the consumption of aura must be calculated. Once it is too late to replenish the aura in the body, the final takeover is to be consumed by the demon beast.

"Since Brother Ling doesn't have a good way, it's better for us to choose some people as the ones who lure the demon beasts. "The disciples of the Xuanyang Sect looked like dogs.

Ling Hongyu frowned, but did not answer.

Those disciples of scattered cultivators and second-rate forces immediately became cautiously guarded. Needless to say, the chosen ones are definitely chosen from among them.

Especially for loose cultivators, they have no roots and no roots, and they are the easiest to be elected.

Sure enough, as everyone expected, those so-called famous factions first paid attention to Sanxiu, and even many people looked at Haotian.

Although Haotian is a friend of the young master of the Sikong family, his positioning is the same as that of casual cultivation.

Seeing the appearance of everyone, Haotian's eyes flashed with coldness, he already knew that these so-called famous factions could sacrifice everyone for their own survival.

Turning his head to look at the frightened faces of those disciples of scattered cultivators and second-rate forces, Haotian sighed helplessly, this may be the sorrow of the weak.

In the past, he was not the object of this kind of slaughter.

"Do I continue to accept such a shame and live? Haotian clenched his fists, but his face was very calm, and there was no change at all.

But a sharp-eyed person still noticed his abnormality, and this person was Ling Hongyu.

As the young palace master of Tianluo Palace and the next heir, Ling Hongyu is burdened with a lot of glory. The first master of the younger generation of Tianluo Palace, the most mysterious young palace master of Tianluo Palace, and the first person with Tianluo Palace qualifications...... Wait a minute.

When he was in Tianluo Palace, he was used to seeing flattery, and he also saw all kinds of people. So he could see at a glance that Haotian was extraordinary.

"I don't know if there is a good way for this senior brother to respect his surname. In the surprised eyes of everyone, Ling Hongyu came to Haotian and asked with a serious face.

Haotian was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that someone would take the initiative to ask his opinion. Slowly shook his head, "In Xia Ji Haotian, I haven't thought of a way yet." ”

"It turned out to be Brother Ji. Ling Hongyu was slightly disappointed, but he didn't show it, "I don't know if Brother Ji has any thoughts about the proposal just now." ”

In the end, he still asked a little unwillingly.

Haotian shook his head, he really didn't have a good way. If it were him, with his strength and going all out, it would not be impossible to break through from here. But now that there are so many people gathered here, he doesn't want to make himself stand out too much.

"Brother Ling, still do as I said. It is most appropriate to recommend some people as bait to lure these monsters away. "The disciples of the Xuanyang Sect stood up at the right time.

Many people from first-class forces secretly nodded in agreement, and even Yan Pengfei and Ying Qing nodded.

Ling Hongyu fell silent and did not speak again.

The disciples of the scattered cultivators and second-rate forces immediately became nervous, and they clearly knew that the people who were promoted would definitely not be the disciples of those first-rate forces.

The crowd gathered together and began to discuss the candidates. And the disciples of the second-rate forces and the scattered cultivators looked like they were appointed.

Soon, the five disciples in charge of seducing were chosen. Two of them were casual cultivators, and the remaining three were infancy disciples of ordinary forces.

Just in case, the disciples in charge of seducing were arranged for five people. In this way, you can attract the attention of the demon beast to the greatest extent, and strive to lure a little more at a time.

"As long as you're responsible for luring the monsters. Whether you live or die, I can give you the greatest compensation on behalf of those present. The Xuanyang Sect disciple said to the nameless monk with an ugly face.

Haotian shook his head helplessly, because of the relationship between Yan Pengfei and Ling Hongyu, he did not become a bait. However, he was a little disdainful of the words of the disciples of the Xuanyang Sect.

The fate of the bait this time can be said to be ten deaths, even if there is more compensation, what is the use. Haotian clenched his fists, and he once again felt the sorrow of the weak. If he also has a background behind him or a strong strength, he doesn't need to cower like this.